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See im a real G from to toe
The West Coast to let you know
Got a that seeks Namonia
will i live California

poppin, scrapes, scrapin, old school swanging, triple gold
hustlers hustle gangsters
whatch fo you wear and watch for u hangin
for you claiming its B's and C's
this is G's is than palm trees and weed
is more than movie and models
is more Holleywood Boulevard and Roscoes
more east-side browns pat and vato
take it up north to the bay when we ride out locs
your boy flow Tahoe then Robie out Roscoes got a pacaralo
side show 24's on this box
gass stepped brake everybody shake it lops
and it up for Mac Dre and Pac
all eyez on that heify move me call it
and i'm youck the boss
on the porsche yeah it cost a floss
Venn this bitch that you brought yeah sho toss the
was the straight without the sauce?
it off

westside westside G's throw your
and represent felix midgeon tooky
to my dudes in the to my youngsters in groovy
ice cubes on my pack a mac10 uzzy
only vertical high like AMG
cause its funky like DOC
young duzine Eazy-E
and the whole will love it like Tupac and Dre
top dog like SN O P
Daz and Kurupt gin like the DPG
i used to pack a tricked crooked eye
make me a rapper a hammer a crooked eye
i like my new ports banging too shorts
back in 86' when rappers all new
cool man one dangerous thing
Richie Rich for them
niggaz slanging the
but on seat is like keep the
we get that mailman 40 bleed the streets
out Cali..

REG IME LBC that's me
i do been high since the day of shack
the hood fashion bricks and big masters
gone fresh coes got your big dad
bang started with the tribe to plee at
kicked at door ripped up the floor
motherfuckers to rap for Sign Moore
now be take a look and face it
the Julio chapped before this rap shit
to inverce with my i'm a classic
all school rap daddy on caskets